Salute To The General

Chapter 160 Are You Happy With The Punishment

Behind Russell Crow were several high-profile Directors, such as the Head of the Investigation Unit

and Traffic Management Bureau. Harry Wilson's father, Felix Wilson, stood among them as well.

Harry often used to accompany his father to visit Russell Crow, so they knew each other.

He was completely dumbstruck seeing Russell Crow along with a group of directors. "Mr. Crow! What

are you doing here?”

Russell immediately walked past Harry without even giving him a glance and stood in front of Nathan,

apologizing fearfully. 'Tve found out about everything that had happened here, Mr. Cross. I'm sorry for

the trouble.”

Oh God!

The Mayor, Russell Crow, is treating Nathan Cross with so much respect!

Many inside the room were bewildered including Luther Chuss and William

Harrison. Even Penny gazed at Nathan in disbelief.

But Nathan didn't seem to show Russell any mercy. "Since you're aware of what's going on, I'd like to

see how you intend to handle this issue and give your citizens the justice they deserve!"

Russell nodded fervently. "Yes, sir. I'll take care of it right away."

Harry and his men were utterly dumbfounded. "What in the world is going on, Dad?” he asked

arduously while gazing at his father.

face hard and yelled with anger,

wanted to start a food business together and we

place well, you're here selling

as he spoke. He picked up a wooden chair

own son. "I'm going

while covering his head, screaming for

his son with the chair while

have you beaten to death by someone

caused!”

harsh and lifted the chair high

was in no pain

slightly.

put the chair down and said while panting, "Don't try to

punk to death for all the trouble he caused

watched the little show Felix put on all

him laugh out loud.

private room turned to Nathan, not understanding

as he gazed at Felix and the others. "That's

someone up!"

What?

gazed at Nathan

and picked up the same chair next to Felix. "Actually, it

with

raised the chair and

Bang!

and

"Arghhhh!"

of pain resonated across

much louder than the

the man screaming on

fake liquor,